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Willow and Yeosang were in the same position walking across the bridge but at night. Willow was wearing but seemed to be a Korean barbecue waitress outfit. She had a cut by her left eye and her knuckles were bruised and had a stream of dry blood on the corner of her mouth. Yet she still looked so pretty... Yeosang was in a formal suit, his hair was messy and he had bruises on his face and a long ringed bruise around his throat because of the fucker who tried to choke him. His one hand was covered in bandages since he was shot but it wasn't  critical.
"So, how are you and Yeonjun?" He asks awkwardly.
"He couldn't stop talking about how handsome you are ya know?" Willow replies smoothly.
"Wait really?!" Yeosang says stopping.
"Why so excited , have a crush on my boyfriend? She asks playfully.
"I like both of you." He mumbles.
"What was that?"
"Nothing!"
"Hmm ok." The two f them stop outside the door of her apartments as she gives him a sweet smile.
"Thanks for taking a bullet for me." She says.
Yeosang laughs looking down at his hand.
"No,problem." He says.
Willow smiles getting on her tippy toes and kissing his cheek.
"Bye,bye now." She whispers before walking inside leaving Yeosang knowing he isn't washing his cheek ever again.
Willow walks met by her boyfriend his eyebrow raised and his arms crossed.
His neon eyes met her scared brown.
"Where the hell have you been?" He says angrily. Willow opens her mouth to say an excuse but he snaps another comment.
"The library closed at 11pm IT'S TWO AM! AND WHY ARE YOU BRUISED? YOU DIDN'T WALK OUT IN A WAITRESS OUTFIT?!"
"I WAS TRYING TO HELP!"
"HELP WHO?!"
"US GOD DAMMIT!"
This time Yeonjun's eyes were back it's normal brown color as he looks confused.
"I'm tired of being stuck inside. And yes I got to school now. And that's going to put a lot of pressure on our financial placement right now. And-and I just wanna help." Willow says tears brimming her eyes. Yeonjun walks closer to her but all she does is throw an envelope at him and takes off her apron and angrily walks off to her bedroom.  Yeonjun opens the envelop, his eyes widen at the amount of cash that was in it. But he didn't care about that right now. He puts the envelope down and walk into the bedroom and Willow was already in bed facing the wall with covers over her. Yeonjun sighs getting into bed and putting an arms around her waist.
"I'm sorry for shouting I didn't know."  He whispers.
"It's ok.." she mumbles.
"Also did you come home with that hot Yeosang dude?"
Willow playfully throws a pillow at him before smiling.
"I love you Kim Willow."
"I love you too Choi Yeonjun." She whispers back pecking his lips before snuggling with him.








"But seriously,did you?"

"Go to bed babe."
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Taehyung know stand in front of the mirror looking at himself

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Taehyung know stand in front of the mirror looking at himself. A box of black dye lay carelessly in the floor discarded with a shampoo and bleach formula bottle. He switches the curler off looking at himself. Not bad Tae. Not bad. He smiles before he hears a knock.
Taehyung smiles with excitement opening up the door seeing Jimin.
"Hey babe can you- OH MY GOD!" Jimin screams. The scream was so loud that Jungkook who just entered back into his house ran upstairs with a his gun. But dropped it seeing his omega with a new hair color. The two boys praised him for this new look but to Taehyung his look was important to him. It wasn't him "Just dyeing his hair with box dye from the same store he got his red dye with" it way for saying he is officially over Rosé's death. It's his way of saying. I'm at peace with you gone Rosé and this is my symbol of moving on. Taehyung blinks a few times realizing most of his monologues are really deep and meaning these days.. shit he should be a poet.

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